1286: C1286 Training!

C1286 Training!

You Feng, of course, understood Wang Feng's kind intentions and said gratefully, "Ok, I will come over right away!"1

You Feng rushed over from the plane and arrived at Tianhai City in the afternoon.

Since he was short on time, Wang Feng didn't waste any time and directly started his "sparring".

Wang Feng was very familiar with underground boxing and UFC, so he directly used the free fighting technique to fight with You Feng.

In order not to hurt You Feng, Wu steel let You Feng wear the protective cushion.

Even with the protective cushion, You Feng could still feel Wang Feng's strong and forceful punches shaking his internal organs.

You Feng's heart was filled with shock. If she wasn't wearing the protective cushion, Wang Feng's punch would have severely injured her!

This was not the most shocking thing. The most shocking thing was that she could only take 10 moves from Wang Feng!

Bang!

Wang Feng kicked You Feng in the stomach and You Feng flew seven or eight meters away. His face was pale and it was difficult for him to even stand up.

"Get up." Wang Feng said coldly, "If you really want to participate, then stand up. Don't make me look down on you."

"Alright!" You Feng struggled to get up. You Feng had only endured for eight moves.

The third round, the sixth round, the fourth round, five moves.

Looking at You Feng, whose mouth was bleeding, and whose body was swaying, Taki could not help but shake his head.

Yamamoto Qinyin snorted at the side and said, "This Wang Feng doesn't know how to show tender affection for a lady. He actually did such a heavy blow."

"If I get a bit more beaten now, maybe I'll be able to keep my life." Taki said, "It's not like you don't know how we, Ninja, train."

Yamamoto Qinyin humphed twice and did not say anything else.

Ninja's training was cold-blooded and cruel, but everyone would endure it. No matter how tiring, they had to grit their teeth and endure it because they knew that if they sweated more, they would bleed less during critical moments.

You Feng was going to participate in a world-class competition. If she couldn't even compete with Wang Feng, then she didn't have the qualifications to participate.

You Feng knew this himself, so he fell down again and again and stood up again.

It was only on the last occasion, when she was knocked unconscious by Wang Feng's punch, that she finally got a complete rest.

Yamamoto Qinyin carried You Feng in and soaked her in the medicine concocted by Wang Feng.

This kind of medicine could strengthen the bones and muscles, increasing one's endurance and explosive power. This was how Wang Feng used to bubble this medicine.

Although it was a bit of a temporary way to hug someone, You Feng was a martial artist himself, so this kind of temporary way was still possible for him to hug someone.

You Feng woke up very quickly. He was in so much pain that it felt like his bones were about to burst from the inside out. It was so painful that she couldn't help but shout," Ahh!

However, even though he shouted, You Feng still endured the pain and continued to stay in the medicine.

If she couldn't even endure this much, how could she still have the face to tell Wang Feng that she was going to prove her family's Roaming Dragon Eight Trigrams Palm?

When You Feng realized that his body was no longer in pain, she put on her clothes and stood in front of Wang Feng again. "Again!"

Wang Feng nodded in admiration: "Okay, continue!"

This training lasted for three days. You Feng had endured less than ten moves from the beginning, but after three days, he had endured more than fifty moves from Wang Feng. His improvement was very obvious and You Feng could feel it himself.

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